Euthanasia

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The dark past that haunts him,
A single song that holds atrocity,
Labyrinth of codes and a key to a quest,
Could be the answer to wipe off his wretched.

To abet the jury of inquest,
All must be willing to take the test,
The fury of vegeance is awakening,
Crimson blood of a never-ending journey.

—L.S. Bernardino

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